Hi Jodi/Vinnie (It's Dalton, sorry about this!)
I figured this would be more effective as a review, then a first text between us in years lol.
I actually used to work for the owners, who are legitimately the loveliest and most caring people. You've never met someone that truly cares about your experience more than the owners. However, last night I brought a group of my friends to enjoy some late night drinks for my birthday, and the had the WORST person to have ever be hired into customer service.
1st of all, I simply asked if my old friend, Joe, was working there and he laughed in my face. I just wanted to say hi lol
2nd of all, he was playing on his phone for about 2 solid minutes while 90% of the bar was waiting for a drink. I had to yell to him, which he looked VERY bothered by. I apologize to him, it's just that I know I could do his job at 5x his speed and quality. But thankfully he took my drink order of "1 tropicalia in a can," and proceeded to take 10 minutes with it. But don't worry; he literally wasn't busy at all, but he made sure to to make the customer feel like him doing his job was a burden. He just moves at the speed of a Windows 98' screen saver.
3rd of all, and the reason I typed this up; I went up to the bar to get a random person a drink as a thank you.
I put my tropicalia on the beer mat in front of me, and as he's taking forever to get me a new drink, he takes my still half full drink and throws it away.
I said, "excuse me, sir, but one of you all just took my half full drink and threw it away."
"Sorry, buy another."
Me: But, sir, you literally just took an unfinished drink that I paid for and you threw it away.
"No begging, buy another. I don't have time for this."
I have never wanted to jump over a bar top so bad.
Lastly, the bouncer with the dreads, lovely guy, was even supportive of my frustration with this bartender, as he saw everything and even had thoughts on the bartender's role. Apparently the bartender has a lovely ability of making himself often dislikable.
Literally the WORST person to interact with people in public, at a family function, or whatever situation causes you the type of misfortune to have to encounter this loser.
Overweight, short-haired brunette guy with the gross goatee. Probably 50 but looking 60. I'd say his name, if he wasn't so forgettable as a personality.
Do yourselves a favor, and let him go.
I love you guys, and I'm happy to delete this as soon as he's gone. Sorry, again, seriously.
Editing because apparently the Chieco's no longer own this restaurant:
To the new(er) owners,
Let me put it like this. When you're first diagnosed with cancer, it can be scary. Naturally.
However, the next best step is removing the sickness.
I'll leave that here. Have a great day :) read more